The clear blue sky is reflected in the broken glass of an old abandoned building. The azure reflection look out of place with the old, peeling paint. My eyes were transfixed on the dark space behind the glass, half expecting to see some ghostly image appear.
The Farmer's Wife lives 9 miles from anything. Join her on a journey to connect with the rest of the world and find some common ground. Visit anytime. The screen door will be open and the porch light will be on.